Kenji Fineberg - She Grown (Drugs) lyrics

She was 5'8 Skinny jeans size zeros NYU grad Never seen her without stilettos Recovering shopaholic Still fighting that addiction Giving up c**aine Her last attempt Failed mission She don't need a plane or a boat Redbull gives her wings And sniffin' coke makes her float If you saw her in cla** You would say she a cutie After her graduation She started acting real bourgie Left the man she was with He made less than her endz She leased a drop top benz So she can stunt on her friends Went to her crib we watched a movie Mami never really moved me She got a nice little figure But I prefer 'em kinda thicker She stood and went to her room To change her clothes I a**ume Thong panties matching bra Vera Wang perfume Damn you need to stop You know you got my dick on rock So come here babygirl And make my two nuts pop I must of worked up a thirst She takes a gram out her purse And now to make matters worse She wants to sit and converse Reverse curse Now she talkin' money and clothes While she's wiping off the snow All on top of her nose It's red and froze Time for me to bounce I suppose Even with her long legs And double D's exposed Far from a rose Closer to some homegrown Dro Now she rollin' up her dough Sniffin' blow by the row She can't talk right now Leave a message at the tone She choppin' up yay On her touch screen phone With all the weed I smoke I can't condemn or condone She ain't a kid no more She grown She grown she grown Yeah she grown she grown Yeah she grown She grown She grown She grown Yeah no doubt The way she shakin' that a** It was hard for me to see My man just said She pops that letter after D Most of the dudes in my crew All say that they tapped her Ain't nothing shawty won't do Could it be the X factor She stay the opposite of low fel**tio pro And if your cash flow ain't slow She never says the word no A real freak from the heart Long a** medical chart Can't blame the E for that part This chick was ill from the start Hindu Kush in my lungs Diamond stud in her tongue You would think she under age Cause her face look young She hoppin' clubs around town When the sun go down All the chicks that she with Pops that second vowel sound E to the a-s-y Yeah that's my word no lie Even more when she high You gotta love her even if You don't get down like that Cause babygirl is the reason Why these clubs stay packed She can't talk right now Leave a message at the tone She just pa**ed out From too much X and Patron With all the weed I smoke I can't condemn or condone She ain't a kid no more She grown She grown she grown Yeah she grown she grown Yeah she grown She grown She grown She grown